Well, it's been a quiet year so far. I didn't feel like bundling up for the fireworks this year, so we watched them from our window...downtown living has its benefits!
I got news from the vet: Sophie doesn't have any kind of infection, so her scratching and dry skin is probably just, well, dry skin. I can sympathize. The air is so freakin' dry right now that you can barely move without giving yourself an electric shock; poor Sophie gets zapped every time she starts to bunch her towel or play with her scarf. It's not easy being fluffy.
Tomorrow a Truther friend of Richard's is throwing a little pizza-and-paranoia party, and Sunday is my birthday. Seven Pounds put me off movies for the week, but I do want to see either Doubt or The Reader on my b-day.
Tonight I'm just going to veg. Finish a couple of library books, watch Burn after Reading again, have some "meetloaf".
Anyway, I hope everybody's first weekend of the new year is a good one!
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